Feng Jiuyuan and Anna naturally heard the commotion. Although they were curious, they weren't as bold as Chunhu Siqiong, who dared to provoke them. They only peeked a few times and then pretended not to hear anything.
Hmph, the demons are just envious and jealous. They're magnanimous and don't hold it against us.
"Ah Jue, is there anywhere that feels uncomfortable?"
Aside from the couple deeply in love, Di Moyu's side is truly sickeningly sweet.
The man was born with a fair complexion, a stark contrast to his usual aloofness. At this moment, his features were gentle, and his purple eyes seemed to ripple with water, as warm as a spring breeze.
However, although this behavior of Di Moyu was very unusual, everyone said they had gotten used to it.
Because Jun Feijue was pregnant, Di Moyu was extremely attentive to her, showering her with care and concern, as if she were a fragile porcelain doll, and every movement he made was done with utmost care.
This made Jun Feijue feel as if he had returned to the time when he first came back to this world.
At that time, it was the first time she had stepped out of the laboratory. She had zero life skills and knew nothing. That's how he took care of her.
As I thought about it, I couldn't help but chuckle softly.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her suddenly laugh, Di Moyu, who was preparing soup for her, paused, looking puzzled.
"No."
Jun Feijue then realized he had lost his composure, gently shook his head, took his hand and smiled, "I just feel that it's so good to have you by my side."
Having suffered so much hurt and coldness, she never initially thought of relying on anyone or giving her heart. Or rather, she simply didn't know how to accept or love someone.
It was Di Moyu who, through his actions and sincerity, gradually warmed her heart and taught her what feelings and love are.
"Well, that's natural."
In this relationship, Jun Feijue was always the more passive one, rarely expressing his feelings.
Hearing her straightforward confession, Di Moyu felt a sweet warmth in his heart, but the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn slightly red.
"snort."
That further provoked Ming Huashang, so he simply jumped into the empty shadow box to sleep, wanting to avoid seeing it.
The Heavenly Dao is indeed biased. That brat Di Moyu is really lucky. He was born into a noble family and now he even has a child. It's like a god is more powerful than a demon. It's infuriating!
"Oh dear, I can't live like this anymore."
Those who were tired of Buddhism covered their eyes, turned their backs dramatically, and sighed, "Being single is too painful."
"If you don't want to be a single dog, you'd better hurry up and find a wife."
Chunhu Siqiong lowered her head and took a bite of the fruit Jun Weiyou handed her, saying lazily, "Anyway, your current Buddhist sect is different from the one in China. Eating wine, drinking meat, and getting married are all within your reach."
Indeed, Buddhism in this world is very different from Buddhism in China. Both men and women can enter the Buddhist order, and there is no concept of returning to secular life. Practitioners can also marry and have children, and there are no special requirements regarding their diet.
The only requirement is that one must never do evil and must always be virtuous.
Of course, if a practitioner wishes to observe a vegetarian diet and maintain a life of simplicity and few desires, that is also acceptable, since a state of mental clarity and purity is indeed more conducive to spiritual practice.
However, once one reaches the point of being weary of Buddhism, one has already returned to simplicity and transcended the mundane world, naturally no longer needing to be bound by those constraints.
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